Chapter 1335 Ten Thousand Swords Practiced Xiaorui Calls for Help

The sound shook the sky, and Jianzhou trembled slightly.

This kind of momentum also made the hearts of the other six great caves shake. They all raised their heads and looked at the white-clothed boy standing in the wind with his hands behind his back, their eyes filled with awe.

Once upon a time, when Xue An said that he would compete for the first place in this Taoist competition, no one believed it at all, and even attracted a lot of ridicule and ridicule, thinking that he was purely dreaming.

But time has passed, when Xue An single-handedly eliminated the Demon Empress and made the group of cultivators bow down with a single blow, many people suddenly felt that the so-called number one was no longer important.

Because this young man has obviously surpassed the imagination of ordinary people. His strength cannot be described by ranking at all.

At this moment, Xue An raised his hand and slowly spread it out.

In the palm of his hand was a small Lingding sword that was already incomplete.

Seeing this sword, everyone in Mingxin Palace exclaimed.

"It's the sword intent of Elder Shechem!"

"Elder Shechem is not dead!"

Amidst the exclamation, the elders holding the sword and listening to the sword were even more excited.

Xue An smiled faintly, "When I was cutting out this sword just now, I suddenly found such a sword intent in the sky, but it was about to dissipate, so I grabbed it! It seems that this should be the same You people from Mingxin Palace?"

Hold the sword and nodded, "Yes, this is the sword intent of my fifth elder brother elder brother! In order to eliminate demons and ghosts, he was willing to blew himself up and died!"

"Oh? It's Zhonglie!" Xue An said calmly.

"My lord, is there a way to save him?" Holding a sword, he looked at Xue An expectantly.

Hope was also ignited in the hearts of the rest of the people.

After all, Xue An had already given people too many surprises.

Xue An shook his head, "There is no hope! His body is completely broken, and even the remaining sword intent is incomplete, and it is impossible to save him!"

Hearing what Xue An said, the people holding the sword and the others who were originally full of hope fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and a look of sadness appeared in their eyes.

"but…….

"Xue An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Although the physical body cannot be recovered, I can recast him into a sword. In this case, he can be considered to have survived in disguise. What do you think? "

Holding the sword and the others looked at each other, then nodded without hesitation.

"My lord, my fifth younger brother has always been addicted to swords. If he can use a sword as his body, he must be willing!" said holding the sword.

Xue An nodded, "That's good!"

With a wave of Xue An's hand, the incomplete Lingding sword suddenly flew out, flying over the Mingxin Palace.

Xue An said lightly: "I'll give you a chance, as for whether you can succeed or not, it depends on your luck!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An raised his hand, raised his brows slightly, and shouted softly, "Ten thousand swords have been refined and reborn!"

boom!

Following Xue An's order, the entire Mingxin Palace suddenly started to shake violently, and then countless sword weapons were seen rising into the sky from the Mingxin Palace, so many that they even covered the sky.

Everyone's expressions changed.

"These are all the sword weapons in the hidden sword pavilion and the sword mound!" Yu Jian was shocked and exclaimed in surprise.

You must know that Mingxin Palace, as a sword cultivator sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, naturally has a collection of countless precious and famous swords. At the same time, many swords lost their spirituality due to the death of their masters, and were eventually buried in the sword tomb.

Therefore, when they saw these sword weapons, everyone couldn't help being astonished.

At the same time, I saw that the Boundless Sword gathered into a torrent of steel, then soared into the sky, heading straight for the little Lingding sword above the sky.

Boom!

When the two met, after a muffled sound, the small Lingding sword was quickly submerged by the boundless sword.

The world was so quiet that only the sound of metal and iron clanging from the sword was left.

Holding the sword and the others were sweating nervously, their eyes were wide open, and they watched quietly.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The torrent of steel composed of swords squirmed crazily, but the appearance of the lonely little sword was never seen.

Xue Jing watched quietly without speaking.

Because he said that he can only provide an opportunity. As for whether it can succeed, it depends on the good fortune of this Shechem.

At this moment, the faces of holding the sword and the others suddenly turned pale, and they let out a mournful cry, "Fifth!"

Because in their perception, the sword intent belonging to Shechem suddenly disappeared.

What this means is self-evident.

The expressions of everyone in Mingxin Palace became gloomy.

Nian Xuexin even covered her mouth, sobbing silently.

But at this moment, Xue An's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he looked up at this towering torrent of steel, and said in a little surprise: "It's really good talent to be able to break through it! Help me again!"

After finishing speaking, Xue An stretched out a finger, and directly pointed on this torrent of steel.

Click!

Following a soft sound, the torrent of steel seemed to have been pressed the pause button, and it stopped instantly, followed by a loud bang, and the torrent of steel disintegrated in an instant, even with these swords. Fortunately, all turned into powder.

Right in the sky full of smoke and dust, a powerful sword intent suddenly rushed out, sweeping away all Jian Chen in an instant.

Then this Boundless Jian Chen began to collapse and condense with lightning speed!

In an instant.

A small Lingding sword exuding a brilliant sword intent appeared in the center of Jian Chen.

After seeing the sword, holding the sword and the others instantly opened their eyes wide.

They could naturally feel the familiar sword intent, but what surprised them even more was that this sword intent was more than twice as strong as before, it could be said that it was reborn.

At the same time, but seeing the Lingding sword rushing towards Xue An in an instant, it stopped before people could react, and then transformed into a figure.

It was the elder Shechem who blew himself up and died.

He was full of excitement, and bowed respectfully to Xue An.

"Thank you, my lord, for saving my rebirth!"

Xue An accepted it calmly, "Get up, this is also your own good fortune! And now that you are already a body of ten thousand swords, if you improve your cultivation in the future, you will be able to blaze a path of your own!"

Hearing Xue An's words, Shechem's eyes suddenly showed a fiery light.

For him, who is addicted to swords like his life, it doesn't matter whether his body is broken or not. Even because of his talent, if he is still in the state of the body, he has no room for improvement.

But now that he has become the body of Wanjian, there are suddenly countless possibilities for his growth path, how can this not make him feel excited.

"Yes, if your lord has any assignments in the future, Shejian is willing to smash his body and bones to repay him!" Shejian said very solemnly.

Xue An just smiled and was about to speak.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he suddenly turned his head, looking in a certain direction, and there was an extremely cold killing intent around him.

"Xiaorui?"

"My lord, what's the matter?" Shejian asked hastily after his complexion changed.

Xue An's body was full of murderous intent, his face sank like water, "One of my friends had an accident!"

Just now, Xue An suddenly felt a belief in calling for help at the soul level.

This belief in distress is very simple, only five short words.

Big brother save me!

But the aura attached to it was so familiar, Xue An instantly recognized that it was the little girl Qian Xirui from Fengmo Town.

In fact, if it wasn't for Xue An's extremely powerful divine sense, he might not be able to detect this weak soul fluctuation at all.

Because this kind of fluctuation can only come from ordinary people who are on the verge of despair.

And the fear contained in these five words is extremely obvious.

One can imagine what this little girl is facing.

But the strange thing is that the talisman that Xue An deliberately left in Fengmo Town before leaving was not triggered at all.

But no matter what, something must have happened in Fengmo Town!

At the same time, after hearing Xue An's words, Shejian showed layers of murderous intent, gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, please tell me who it is, I will go and chop off the thief's head right now!"

The elders of Mingxin Palace who were holding swords, as well as the people from all the big caves changed their expressions drastically, and they rose into the sky one after another.

"That's right, my lord, please order me down, no matter who the opponent is, I will kill him!"

shouted with a sword.

"Yes! My lord, please order me down!"

Several big cave people are expressing their views.

Xue An overlooked the audience, then retracted his gaze, and said in a deep voice, "Okay, if that's the case, then come with me!"

Saying that, Xue An turned into a streamer and flew into the sky.

And behind him, countless brilliance soared into the sky, turning into a terrifying torrent, following closely behind, across the sky.